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im, drew his dagger first and strake Caesar upon the shoulder, but gave him no great wound. Caesar, feeling himself hurt, took him straight by the hand he held his dagger in, and cried out in Latin: 'O traitor Casca, what dost thou?' Casca on the other side cried in Greek, and called his brother to help him. So divers running on a heap together to fly upon Caesar, he, looking about him to have fled, saw Brutus with a sword drawn in his hand ready to strike at him: then he let Casca's hand go, and casting his gown over his face, suffered every man to strike at him that would. Then the conspirators thronging one upon another, because every man was desirous to have a cut at him, so many swords and daggers lighting upon one body, one of them hurt another, and among them Brutus caught a blow on his hand, because he would make one in murthering of him, and all the rest also were every man of them bloodied."] [Page 86] CINNA. Liberty! Freedom! Tyranny is dead! Run hence, proclaim, cry it about the streets. CASSIUS. Some to the common pulpits, and cry out, 80 'Liberty, freedom, and enfranchisement!' [Note 80: /common pulpits:/ rostra, the public platforms in the Forum.] [Note 81: This is somewhat in the style of Caliban, when he gets glorious with "celestial liquor," _The Tempest_, II, ii, 190, 191: "Freedom, hey-day! hey-day, freedom! freedom, hey-day, freedom!"] [Page 87] BRUTUS. People, and senators, be not affrighted; Fly not; stand still: ambition's debt is paid. CASCA. Go to the pulpit, Brutus. DECIUS. And Cassius too. 85 BRUTUS. Where's Publius? CINNA. Here, quite confounded with this mutiny. METELLUS. Stand fast together, lest some friend of Caesar's Should chance-- BRUTUS. Talk not of standing. Publius, good cheer; 90 There is no harm intended to your person, Nor to no Roman else: so tell them, Publius. CASSIUS. And leave us, Publius; lest that the people, Rushing on us, should do your age some mischief. BRUTUS. Do so; and let no man abide this deed 95 But we the doers. _Re-enter_ TREBONIUS CASSIUS. Where is Antony? TREBONIUS. Fled to his house amaz'd. Men, wives, and children stare, cry out, and run As it were doomsday. [Note 97: Scene II Pope.--_Re-enter_ ... Capell | Enter ... Ff.] [Note 82-83: "Caesar being slain in t
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